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Sienna

Creeping into the nursery, I smile to myself as Eli and Evie snuggle together. Stone adjusts their nightlight, and a smooth lullaby starts playing as the illuminated animals dance across their bedroom ceiling. Their soft, contented coos fill the room, their eyes become sleepy, and they nuzzle into one another, seeking comfort. They’re seven weeks old now, and Eli dwarfs his little sister in the crib. He will become her biggest protector.

Stone’s thick hand bands around my throat, and he tugs me back against his chest. “Look what beautiful babies we make, Sienna!”

A moan escapes me as I smile against his hold. I love this side of him, the dominant and controlling part of him that he tries to keep locked down but fails epically when it comes to sex. It’s like his mind takes over his body, and he becomes feral in his need to consume me.

And I’m here for it. Jeez, am I here for it.

My panties pool with arousal, and he walks us backward toward the door. As soon as we’re in the hallway, he spins me around to face him, and the gleam in his eyes is my undoing. I reach up on my tiptoes and crash my lips against his, then wrap my arms around his neck. He moves quickly, lifting my sundress over my head, and I unclip my nursing bra, desperate to feel him there too. The ache in my breasts to provide for him is as strong as it is for the babies. “Fuck, Si,” he groans as he pops open his jeans and frees his cock from his boxers while I slide my panties down to the floor.

Then he lifts me up against the wall, and with no preparation, he slams me down on his length, causing my head to fall against the plaster on a whine. “Fuck, you’re so tight, Princess.”

“Oh god,” I moan wantonly, and he begins his assault on my pliant body.

“Give me your tit.” I lift my heavy breast to his open mouth, and he bends to meet me. Taking my nipple into his mouth, he sucks while I stroke his shaved head. “Fuck, yes.” He glances up, and his eyes meet mine, shining back at me with the same love I feel for him. Milk drips from the corner of his lips, and I whimper at the sight. He thrusts into me. “Fuck, such a good mama.” His tongue soothes over my aching nipple, then he sucks sharp pulls of milk into his mouth, and the vibrations cause me to clench around him.

My body is his now, his to use and control.

“I’m going to put a baby in you, Si.” My breath catches. This isn’t the first time he’s mentioned having more children, and as his hips work harder and his cock sinks deeper inside me, I know he means every word of it. I feel it in the power behind his movements.

“Oh god. I want you, Stone. All of you.”

He slams harder, and my eyes close involuntarily as elation surrounds me. “Fuck yes, Si. I’m giving you all of me, beautiful girl. Take it all.”

My body clenches around him, holding him in place and squeezing him for every ounce he can give me, and god, does he give it. As his cock sinks deeper than ever before, warm jets of cum pulsate inside me, sending my mind hazy with euphoria.

“You own every part of me, Si.” His breath comes out ragged against my breast, and I caress his head. “Every fucking part.”

“Mmm, the reaper never claimed you, but I did.” I smile and open my eyes to stare down at my man.

“Damn fucking right, beautiful girl. You broke down my stone walls.” Smiling, he straightens but doesn’t pull out of me. He bands his arms around my ass and marches us into the bedroom.

He gently places me down on the bed, caging me in beneath him.

Running my finger over his dimples and along his scarred jawline, I relish in the shudder that escapes him. “I didn’t break you down, Stone. I built you up, and together, we’ll be invincible.”

His lips curve into a serene smile. “You have my soul, Si.”

I press a kiss against his lips and melt into his embrace. “And you have my heart.”